After reading everyones story I feel fucking stupid to feel the way I do. You all have pretty good reasons to hate your life.
I grew up in an okay home..with great parents..still, I managed to get into heavy drugs and run a muck. Dont get it twisted im not spoiled by any means but to me..something has always been missing in some way or another. My constant struggle to stay off of drugs and alcohol gets harder and harder as I get older..sounds like an addiction problem right? But when i kepp myself busy or have a high proiority in life (such as a job) the drinking and drug habbits dissapear. But thats the thing I dont want my life to be only about work or hobbies. I feel like there is something more..and I cant figure it out. I see people I gew up with getting married having kids travling or just hanging out with their friends (which I have none)..and it makes me jealous and confused as to why im still in the same rut i have been in since as fa back as I can remember. Like I said, my story doesnt even compare to most of you and I bet you wondering why is she even complaining..and I dont know. I have been in about 3 elationships and looking back every guy has been suppotive and loving but im such a psycho jealous bitch who is never happy. I dont want to kill myself (have tried but chickened out) but where does life get better......
when does life get better?...
Reading these stories make me feel dumb for feeling the way I do...
I just wish there was a website where people can share how there life went from bad to better...
I believe that would help people like us.. | |
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Leave this site to people with real depression issue, and suicidal tendency and quit bitching coz it's really nervewracking you dumbass.
Anyway, I married her after I knocked her up after a first date at the holy roller roller derby rink on freestyle saturday. I didn't mean to, it just that my zipper was down and she was wearing a skimpy little skirt with pretty much a half thong underneath and i ran into her real fast from behind because i was watching some other hot bitch and my cock went in and I was like Huu huuu hUUUUUHHHHH UNNGGG!!! and I blew the beefhorn long and hard inside her.
it was hellish being with her. Nagging day in day out. And I must have some black in me somewhere because our new baby looks like a cross between Al Sharpton and a rhesus monkey. I dunno...
One day I fell off my three wheel bicycle, so you can imagine how bad that accident was, being a 3 wheeler, and anyway, I went to hell for a little while. I was talking to the devil and you have to understand that your voice in hell is like if you yelled in a grover from sesame street voice into a plastic beer cup, so the devil was like "HEY WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE???? YOU'RE NOT DUE FOR ANOTHER 50 YEARS YOU COCK GOBBLING FUCKTARD!! GET BACK ON YOUR FAGGOTY 3 WHEELED BIKE AND GO BACK TO YOUR MISERABLE WIFE WHO FUCKED AL SHA...I MEAN YOUR WIFE." and then I was like 'SUCK MY DICK , THE DEVIL!!!" and I whipped it out and shot fire out of my dick all over him because in hell you can do shit like that, and then he was like "DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I AM YOU MANCUNT SNAIL COCK!!??? AREN'T YOU AFRAID OF ME???" , Nope, I said! "WHY THE FUCK NOT" and then i was like "BECAUSE I'VE BEEN MARRIED TO YOUR SISTER FOR 3 YEARS AND YOU GOT NOTHING ON HER YOU GOAT FUCKING VAMPIRE TEABAG"
...and then I came to, and some shithag was riding off on my 3 wheeled bike.
Also notice the number if I's in similar posts...
The real solution is to forget the I and focus on something beyond yourself
Finx a higher cause and work for it. You will get over your current problem
....MAYBE THATLLO GET YER PUNK ASS OFF, BORING SLUT
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